“…This is the solstice, the still point
of the sun, its cusp and midnight,
the year’s threshold
and unlocking, where the past
lets go of and becomes the future;
the place of caught breath, the door
of a vanished house left ajar…” – Margaret Atwood
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I am a designer, illustrator and maker living near Boone, North Carolina.
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